Dearest Internet...

It’s an attempt, I suppose, to capture the sadness, frustration, the longing, of our human drive & wish for perfection… How things can seem both so immediately possible & yet forever impossible in our minds....

We break glasses, break hearts, break our silences.... Hold out and then hold on longer & tighter than we should. So unsatisfied & unsure. Never standing still. Looking for somewhere solid for our anchors to land… The promise & potential we hold ever-changing.